In the star field, the source of darkness that released infinite destructive power in the rolling roll. At this moment, there was a sudden pause, and then countless colorful forces pierced through and split the darkness like sharp arrows, illuminating the entire star field! The dazzling colorful gushed out like underground torrents, tearing the darkness apart, and descending to the world in such a powerful and direct way! Even the deepest darkness in the world cannot stop its dazzling light!

When the darkness was broken, Xiao Chen's figure appeared from it. He looked pale and gasped violently. With the help of the colorful gourd, the soul and the medium, he released such a powerful colorful power in an instant, making his soul extremely dim, and a sense of weakness kept coming. But at this moment, a sentence was constantly echoing in his mind, "Fellow Taoist, I first see you today, I roared Fengzi, in the mysterious yellow, waiting for you to come!"

When he used the help of the colorful power to tear the darkness apart, this sentence vaguely appeared in his ears, not knowing whether it was auditory hallucination or reality. But at this moment he didn't have much time to think, so he looked up coldly. Not far away, the broken darkness gathered and reorganized, and the figure of Yishenyuan slowly emerged. His face was as pale as paper, and black blood foam continued to flow out from the corners of his scarlet mouth, his eyes were dim, and his breath in his body was extremely weaker than before.

"Cough... cough... Xiao Chen, I didn't really believe it correctly until this time that you will be my only enemy. You are better today, but one day, I will kill you with my own hands." His eyes were resentful, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which looked strange and ferocious. After stepping back, Yi Shenyuan's figure merged into the darkness and disappeared in an instant.

In the distant Hongmeng battlefield, a terrifying roar suddenly came out of the mouth of the corpse fang. The bone spurs on its body were tense, and it didn't even dare to pause here for a moment. It waved its hand to smash the space, and rushed into it and retreated in a hurry. The second ancestral corpse, the lord of the Jiuyou Underground Palace, also changed his face. At this moment, they sensed the result of the battle in the distant star field. They forced their opponents to retreat in a low roar, and waved their hand to break the space without hesitation. Yishenyuan retreated, and the Qin Dynasty was destined to have lost the qualification to compete for benefits in today's war!

In the battlefield of fighting between the two armies below, the Qin army began to shrink rapidly regardless of the damage, and the army slowly retreated to the rear. The cavalry of the Great Yan rushed forward, and saw that the Qin army was not in chaos, and the pursuit might not be able to gain a advantage. In addition, the army in the Immortal Realm was eyeing it, so they quickly withdrew their troops to count the damage and adjusted the battle formation. In the nearly one day of crazy fighting, the army of Yan and Qin were each injured. After roughly speaking, hundreds of soldiers died here.

The light eyes were bright in an instant. "Train Wei Yuantian!" As he growled, his magical powers took action wildly, and even ignored the possible damage he might have suffered, he tried his best to tie him up, making it difficult for the old monster to break free and find an opportunity to escape from here.

The three masters and Tian Qijun took action one after another, and immediately forced him into a desperate situation. Facing the five Hongmeng monks, he could not support him at all. Ziya, the second ancestor corpse and the lord of Jiuyou Underground Palace retreated without any warning, but he had almost put him to death!

"Ah! I am unwilling! I am unwilling!" As the screams, Wei Yuantian's figure was overwhelmed by magical powers. Even if Hongmeng exists, he will definitely die in the face of the joint strangulation of five cultivators of the same level! When the fluctuations of magical powers gradually dissipated, Wei Yuantian's figure had disappeared.

Just as his voice fell, Xiao Chen sensed, a powerful aura suddenly burst out from Jidu. The master of this aura was Yan Zhenzi! The four girls of Zi Yan were sleeping. He blessed him with part of the fortune of the Great Yan. Although they could ensure that they were safe for a while, they could not last long when facing the Hongmeng monk's full force. His eyes turned red directly, and his eyes fell on Luo Yun, and he suddenly roared, "Go to die!"

Xiao Chen stuck out with one hand and grabbed it hard!

Luo Yun's heart thumped violently, and a chill suddenly surged into his heart.

In the wild star field, the huge millstone standing between the heaven and earth, which swallowed a large number of dead souls all the time, suddenly trembled, and its body disappeared directly. The next moment, the space above Xiao Chen's head suddenly shattered, and a huge millstone appeared directly, with yellow light surging, and in the flash, it seemed that endless years had passed. On the front of the millstone, the word "Yellow Spring" was written on it, which was fierce and desolate. On the back, there was an ancient seal script with a simple and round pen tip. There was a gloomy vitality flowing through it in between one hook and one stroke.

On one side, the front and back are two completely opposite forces of life and death, and they can coexist perfectly, and there is no inappropriate flow between flow! This thing is the Yellow Springs Great Millet. The wars in the vast world are swaying. In the battle and fighting, countless souls died, and countless souls were swallowed by it and absorbed powerful power to build the origin of life and death. When Wei Yuantian died, the soul was forced to be swallowed by the Yellow Springs Great Millet, and the origin of life and death was greatly improved! At the same time, a clear sense appeared between it and Xiao Chen.

In the current situation, facing the Lord of the Immortal World, Xiao Chen summoned it without hesitation!

"The origin of death, the vitality is extinct!" While drinking, the Huangquan Millstorm suddenly shook, and a rich and yellow spiritual light shot out, covering the figure of the Lord of the Immortal World, slowly turning in a "rumbling" manner. Within a turn, the vitality is drawn, and the intention of death is spreading! The entire star field, the void quickly became unstable, and it seemed that even the space became old and rotten in an instant. The rolling vitality gushed out from the Lord of the Immortal World like a broken river, and was directly deprived!

Control the origin of life and death, and life and death are in a single thought!

The Lord of the Immortal Realm roared, and the terrifying power in his body burst out without reservation. "The origin of life and death!" His pupils contracted, and his robe sleeves stretched out with one hand, and his finger towards the sky instantly fell! The extremely rich golden light suddenly lit up, as if a golden sun rose from his fingertips. "Immortal Art, Stay!" An extremely powerful force of sealing the town suddenly surged out from the void, which could suppress the physical and illusion. Even the power of magical powers could seal the town! The slowly rotating Huangquan Millet suddenly shook, and was suppressed at this moment. The aura of extermination of all death that came out was locked and could no longer fluctuate. The entire space was instantly still!

The horror of the Lord of the Immortal Realm is fully demonstrated between one finger!

But today, his opponent is Xiao Chen!

He raised his head and looked at Huangquan's millstone, and pointed at the same point, "Break it for me!" He fell down with one finger, and the colorful reappeared, chaos, and the two major powers of time and space were all in it, and they flashed and directly penetrated into the millstone.

Chaos, time, space, life and death are all the most powerful sources needed to achieve the supreme enlightenment of all things. When the three meet, they are immediately combined in some wonderful way. What promotes this is the power of colorful! The three sources are quickly merged into the power of colorful, and an extremely terrifying aura suddenly burst out from the Great Grinding Table of the Yellow Springs!

The next moment, the space sealed by the immortal art suddenly collapsed, like a broken ice surface. The power of plundering vitality from the Huangquan Millet Draw rose wildly at this moment! The Lord of the Immortal Realm roared with a frightened and angry roar. The vitality in his body flowed wildly into a long river that rose against the sky. He was directly swallowed by the Huangquan Millet Draw. His skin lost its luster at a speed visible to the naked eye, his head turned gray, and his breath was also weakened!

"Immortal Art, Cut!" In a panic, Luo Yun did not dare to pause for a moment, and pointed it out with his hand, splitting a gap in the yellow spiritual light of the Huangquan Dammopan Fengzhen. In a flash, his figure disappeared directly.

"Xiao Chen, today's hatred will definitely be returned in the future!"

The Lord of the Immortal Realm was actually frightened away at this moment!

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